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Posted: Wed May 29, 2013 8:13 am
✧ ✧ ✧ ☽ CharacterInformation ☾ ✧ ✧ ✧
Name: Kaede Naoki
Age: Approximately 19 years (appears 15-16, though).
Birth Date: She doesn't have one.
Gender: She takes the shape of a female (although she is capable of altering her human body in ways to make her more like a male).
Race: Eastern Tree Spirit, specifically a Kurozome (Prunus serrulata)
Powers: ◎ Physical Form - Can fully transform her physical shape into that of her tree or an anthromorphic (human-like) creature of wood or flowers (as well as a rain of flower petals). This ability includes altering a small part of her current physical form (ex. height, growing roots or making flowers bloom out of her body). ◎ Ecological Empathy - The ability to sense the overall well-being and conditions of her immediate environment and/or any form of natural life she focuses on. Includes telepathic communication with the spirits of nature (nymphs, faeries, animal spirits/demons, plant spirits/sprites, etc.). ◎ Plant Creation/Growth - Can conjure parts of her tree (in whatever shape she requires) from the palms of her hands. She can also cause those parts of the tree to grow out of/around something under the condition that her hands are directly touching the object of choice.
Setbacks/Weaknesses: ◎ Changing her full physical form is tiring and she won't be able to do it again for at least 4 days, unless she wants a high fever and a sever case of fatique. Staying in one form for too long may leave her unable to revert back at all, at least until she's replenished her energy-supply. (Which, in extreme cases, may take years. Kaede has been careful never to go that far.) However, small cases of change (such as turning a small part of her into her tree or it's flowers, or merely altering her human shape) require only sharp focus and not much energy. Scattering herself into a cloud/rain of cherry blossom petals is an exception to this rule, as it doesn't take much energy for her to use that form. Overuse of it would still lead to fever and fatique, though. ◎ If a conjured part of a tree is injured in any way, for her it feels like being cut with a sharp blade. ◎ She can't conjure a complete mature tree. ◎ She can't communicate with a completely dead being, however, she can sense their condition. Her telepathic communication is limited to the range of 500 meters.
Sexuality: Straight.
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Personality: Kaede is bubbly and curious, with a strong maternal sense. She's optimistic and has a very warm and selfless heart, however, despite her innocent and misleadingly naive demeanor, Kaede is very mature and quick to improvise. She won't be broken down easily by the slightest of breeze and is actually quite stubborn to achieve her goals. However, despite all that, she is still inexperienced with the matters of the world, having grown up in a garden of tranquility, and may appear blunt or even rude to other people. She's also a dedicated protector of nature, being capable of feeling the true condition of her surroundings, and gets more easily irritated when someone's ruining what she's trying protect - whether that's the state of the environment or anything else.
Fears: She fears all kinds of illnesses, but only when other people are infected, since she's afraid for them. (She isn't scared of getting sick herself, but she still knows better than to stay in dark places for too long or to dehydrate herself.) She's also afraid of enclosed and/or tight spaces due to a dramatic event(when the palace she lived in was placed under quarantine during the beginning of the outbreak of the plague that killed half the kingdom, Kaede - being the natural treasure and deity of them all - was locked in a small closed glass chamber as to prevent her from being infected. She had to be in there and watch everyone she loved die.) (In other words, she's ever so slightly claustrophobic and pathophobic.)
Bio: Kaede was a young sapling from East-Asia, transported to a much smaller Eastern country's imperial palace's zen garden among other, older trees. She didn't have a spirit at the time, but a little maid came to pray to her every day, so that the sapling would grow up big and strong and help the maid achieve the same. The maid's prayers eventually gave the sapling a soul. From then on, the sapling protected the people of the palace - especially the maid, who was like a mother to her, despite her young age. However, the maid died a few years later due to an epidemic breaking out between the palace walls. The sapling took on the name of the one who gave her life - Kaede - as a tribute. Kaede - no longer a young sapling - sat in that imperial garden every night and, having lost her main purpose for life, wondered if she was going to rot away behind those iron gates just like her namesake did. The thought filled her with determination and since she didn't have any better choice anyway, she fled from what used to be her home. After travelling from forest to forest without purpose for months, she eventually heard the trees talking about the Northern Star and a school right below it. So she set off on her journey to that wondrous school and, soon enough, she was enrolled.
Character Flaws: She cares so much about others, she'll even forget to take care of herself. It is difficult to make Kaede show her unpleasant side, but once you do, there is no controlling it - same as with her positive emotions. She sucks at lying, partly due to her wild emotions and partly due to her inexperience, as she's never had a reason to lie before and she doesn't fully understand the concept of it. And she's a little oblivious and extremely straight-to-the-point, even seeming rude or stupid to some people.
Other: She always carries a digital camera inside an old-looking leather camera-purse around with her. She hates long pants with a passion and refuses to wear anything that she deems even a little tight. And she always wears cherry blossoms in her hair. Most people don't realize the flowers are actually growing out of her hair. heart Woop-dee-doo...
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Posted: Wed May 29, 2013 11:23 am
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 4:30 am
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Name: Xue Heilan [ 雪 黑蘭 ] ["Snow" "Black Orchid" ] (nickname: Lan, Heibai ["black & white" / "wrong & right"] )
Age: 103 years. (She died when she was 22 years old and has maintained that appearance 'til now.)
Birth Date: 2nd of November
Gender: Female
Race: Reaper (Also called an Angel Of Death, Shinigami, a Grim Reaper or The Devil)
Powers: -Can 'deal' souls - devour them, release them and pass them on. (In other words, she can send them to hell, release them from their ties to their dead body and let them wonder as a ghost-like ethereal being until their soul decays or insert them to a newborn's body to be reborn.) -Can astrally project herself and create illusions. -Can manipulate gravity within a meter's range from her. This ability is mainly for self-defense, but she's managed to use it to bend the laws of physics a bit and make herself seemingly "fly" (which is just partly negating the gravity around her).
Setbacks/Weaknesses: -Can only deal souls that are tied to a dead body, and everything she does with them is restricted by The Code. That means she is only allowed to deal souls that are scheduled to be dealt - and in the way prescribed (ex. she can't devour a soul that is supposed to be reborn and she can't release a soul that is supposed to go to hell). Breaking The Code is punishable by erasure of the rulebreaker's soul (in cases of some dangerous Reaper-gone-insane) or, more often, banishment to the subspace. -She has no control over her physical body while she's astrally projecting herself, which makes her physically extremely vulnerable. It takes 2 minutes for her to create a projection as well as remove that projection. -Illusions created by her only work on one single person at a time, so in order to fool a crowd, she'd need to make a lot of the same illusion at a time, one for each subject. Maintaining an illusion for longer periods of time (1h+) also tires her and makes her unable to focus on anything else, which may cause her to become slightly zombie-like. -Her gravity manipulation is rarely useful in fights, as it's more of a defense mechanism to keep her out of harm's way. It doesn't protect her against non-physical / incorporeal attacks, though.
Sexuality: "How the hell would I know? What do you think I do, have a quick rendevouz with each dead person? Sheesh." She doesn't remember it, but she had a fiance before dying, so she's actually straight.
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Personality: Heilan is uptight about rules, with a strong sense of justice and usually very serious, making people naturally stay away from her, thinking she's difficult to approach. She isn't, though. After being resurrected, and her previous personality having been mostly erased, she somehow became a tomboy who would gladly solve a problem with her fists, if only given permission to do so, despite having learned a lot during her 103 years of 'undeath' and being quite informed when it came to science, mathematics, physics and chemistry. She has no memories of her past life, but has no objections to making new memories. Heilan isn't clingy, but she is very protective of those she looks after and pampers them a lot. She isn't the type of person who'd stay away from people and involvement because of her duties as a death-bringer, but she sometimes goes to silly measures to keep her beloved ones safe. She knows better than to go against the law of nature and keep them from dying forever, though. Sometimes snippets of Heilan's old life come back to her, like knowing how to walk in high heels or being concerned about the condition of her hair, and from time to time she'd recall details about herself that often end up with her being in conflict with herself (like her having loved hot-pink nail-polish).
Fears: She's scared of dying. She became a Reaper after her death because of the strong wish of her's to somehow keep living, no matter how. The absurdly strong wish (with the strength derived from the basic emotions put into it - hatred, pain, love, fear and desire) turned her into an Immortal (meaning she can't die of old age). The cost made her work with the thing she fears, daily. She's also scared of loud noises, which makes thunderstorms and being in crowded places very frightening experiences for her. (In other words, she's a phonophobe and a thanatophobe)
Bio: Liu Heilan was a chinese beauty and engaged to a rich man. She was living the dream, going to high-classed parties every day and being pampered by the man she loved. She realized her love was one-sided and that she was only a pretty face to be shown off, but she was alright with it as long as she could stay by her soon-to-be husband's side and had some freedom as to what she did during her free time. The violin was her passion and she spent all of her time on it. However, as was expected of the fiance of the CEO of the top corporation of China, Heilan was kidnapped and, eventually, when her husband wouldn't obey the kidnappers' conditions, murdered. She has hurt and betrayed by the man she loved most in the world and, in her last moment of life, was filled with anger and hatred and made the wish to live, no matter how, to gain her revenge on the man whom she'd trusted with her life only to be betrayed by him. All the hatred and pain during that one moment fueled her wish and turned her into an Immortal, an Undead. The laws of nature turned her into a Reaper. Her body was resurrected with slight differences - her black hair having turned to white and her brown eyes to red (from the bloodlust in her wish) - and she woke up not knowing of her past life. She figured it was how this thing worked and began to live her new life with the purpose of dealing souls. After waking up, Heilan was granted what a Reaper's general equipment - The Code (the rulebook of Reapers) and a new last name ('Xue' [snow] after her snow-white hair - which, if written as "血" [blood] would still sound the same, but describe her eyes instead) installed into her mind, a personal subspace limited in size (which she uses to keep her sword and other belongings of her's near her without wearing a moon-sized backpack) and her Reaper signature (the scarf she always wears). She, having quickly discovered her powers and natural abilities and realized her gravity-manipulation wasn't always effective and safe, learned how to fight and made herself a weapon - a large sword made of special metal used by most Reapers. Alas, little did she know that the part of Heilan that still loved her ex-fiance dearly knew she'd doom herself for all eternity if she really went and gained vengeance on the man and suppressed her memories to her subconscious on purpose, taking use of the transfer from human soul to Reaper. Her memories are safe in her subconscious for now, but she can't not remember forever and will most likely recall it when she is subconsciously sure that she no longer desires her revenge.
Character Flaws: Her soft nature makes her unable to turn down a sincere request. She's also somewhat easily influenced due to this. She's very stubborn when it comes to protecting her friends, though, and sometimes you could almost see the parallel between her and the typical over-protective father of a teenage girl. Heilan also hates wearing cute things. She can't stand pink on herself, although she's fine if someone else wears it (the pink patterns on her scarf are about the only pink she does not despise wearing). Someone wearing all-pink frills and lace can still make her gag, though.
heart Oh, look, another woop-dee-doop-dee-dooo. We need a less tacky heart emote here. This is here just in case, anyway...
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Posted: Fri Jun 07, 2013 10:56 am
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Posted: Thu Jun 13, 2013 8:51 am
✧ ✧ ✧ ☽ CharacterInformation ☾ ✧ ✧ ✧
Name: Brynne Eir Generys ["Primrose" "Mercy" "White lady"] (nicknames: Bry, Eir, Rys, The Blue-Eyed One)
Age: 18
Birth Date: March 1st, 1995
Gender: Female
Race: Snow Woman of Wales (Subspecies of Succubi, relative of Mermaids/Syrens, the Gumiho/Kumiho and the Echidna)
Powers: -Can temporarily lower the temperature of the air (enough to cause a light snowfall, but not enough to cause a blizzard. Usually she could also freeze a person completely, but she's not the usual type) -Can temporarily charm males with her eyes (this may lead to them being in a strange daze, unable to resist, unless they have strong willpower or resistance to women) -Can temporarily control snow.
Setbacks/Weaknesses: -She can't lower the temperature too fast and not for too long, or she'll exhaust herself and heat up her own body, possibly even injuring herself. Maintaining a cool temperature in and close around her body is an exception, as it's more like a natural ability or a survival instinct. -Her charm can be easily broken through, as she dislikes using that ability and lacks the determination to properly enforce her will. Sometimes, when she's really passionate about something, her charm activates on it's own and stays active until she realizes she's using it and stops. Even then, it's still not too powerful due to her subconscious limiters. -She can't control snow unless it's already there, meaning she can't just randomly create a massive amount of snow out of nothing and then attack people with it. She could theoretically cause a blizzard if she was somewhere really snowy, but, again, she lacks the determination to do so.
Sexuality: Straight. (She's tried going against it - as a snow woman is usually heterosexual and she despises usual snow women - but it always ended in a disaster.)
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Personality: Brynne way of speech is generally quiet (not that she doesn't speak much - she just rarely ever raises her voice), although not because she's shy - in fact, she's quite outspoken when she deems it to be necessary - but rather because she doesn't see the point in being loud and obnoxious. One might think she'd be mature if she thought like that, but she's actually a rebellious teen at heart. She's the calm type, silently doing what she pleases without having a care for anyone else's opinion - unless it's someone for whom she cares. Unlike her sisters, the other snow women of her village, she does not find joy in seducing men and has a negative attitude towards using her powers to make others do her bidding, making her the outcast in the snow women's society.
Fears: Well, fire, naturally. Her body must remain cool or she'll fall ill, so extreme heat is not her thing. She's also got an odd fear of sudden flashes of light, making her terrified of cameras, lightning and the first rays of sunlight. All those odd and logical fears aside, Brynne is most scared of herself and her nature, as, no matter how she resists it, she is still a snow woman - a predator - inside. She hopes with all her heart that her mother and father are alive and happily together, as it would confirm that it's possible to fight against her nature and relieve her of her fear.
Bio: Brynne Eir Generys was born as the only blue-eyed snow woman in Wales. Everyone else's eyes were the regular brown or a light gray, sometimes even green, but Brynne's eyes were special - a deep blue with more vibrant specks, reflecting light in ways that almost made her irises seem like shattered glass. Her parents - a respected snow woman and a human man - eloped shortly after her birth. They wanted to bring the newborn with them but somehow found themselves in a situation where they'd either leave her behind or give up their own happiness together. Her mother, refusing to risk her father's life, swore she'd come back for Brynne as soon as she's out of the old bats' sight. The rest of Bry's family expected great things from her and assumed she would be the greatest snow woman in the history of Wales. Ironically, she did become quite known, although not great. You see, Brynne refused to be the conventional snow woman. She didn't wear clothes right off the runway that showed off her curves, she didn't use her womanly charms - or snow womanly charms - to make all men her slaves and she certainly didn't drain those men of their life-force once they began to bore her. She rejected the pressure put on her by the other snow women and did what she pleased. Brynne repressed her own abilities, limiting her use of them, as a final act against her own kind and their twisted dreams. Her grandmother, who had already been let down once by her own daughter, refused to let it happen again and, hoping it would show her the real world and bring out the snow woman instincts within her, sent her off to a school especially for monsters like herself. Little did she know it would only make Brynne more sure that the path she chose was the right one.
Character Flaws: She's childish and rebellious, refusing to go along with the brutal ways of her community. She is stubborn in getting what she wants and often ends up with risking the well-being of others for her goals, although that's the last thing she wants. Sometimes her predatory instincts break out. She keeps herself away from all people, especially men, during those times, fearing she might hurt someone.
Other: Brynne, having repressed the natural defense mechanism of snow women - her ability to instantly freeze objects or cause blizzards - needed a new way to defend herself so she learnt how to use a Naginata - a Japanese polearm weapon (THIS one being her's). She, being a snow woman, can also naturally understand and correctly pronounce Japanese - although not completely speak it herself - due to snow women originally being a species native to Japan (this is not considered a power as she's constantly using it and she can't turn it off, much like her automatic body-cooling reaction and being able to stop aging at any point). She also has an affinity for computers and technological appliances. She enjoys tinkering with and reassembling broken gadgets.
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Posted: Fri Jun 14, 2013 3:05 am
„ SOME MONSTERS ARE JUST AS SCARY AS THEY SEEM. ‟ Ƀʀʏɴɴᴇ Єɪʀ Ǥᴇɴᴇʀʏs Ȿɴ◔ψ Ш◔ᴍᴀɴ Ɵғ Шᴀʟᴇs "Ŧʜᴇ Ƀluᴇ-Єʏᴇᴅ Ɵɴᴇ" Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Aliquam tempor, nisi non vehicula elementum, elit mi porttitor justo, eget adipiscing eros nibh vitae arcu. Sed laoreet magna varius nisi tristique consectetur. Nulla porta aliquam sem quis dignissim. Proin aliquam pharetra dignissim. Maecenas sit amet interdum velit. Duis pretium dignissim quam ac ornare. Duis eu sapien eros. Nam iaculis massa consectetur diam malesuada molestie.
"Nulla facilisi." Praesent quis ultrices mi. Praesent tincidunt orci et nulla egestas, vel rhoncus elit gravida. Ut eu nunc augue. Quisque quis posuere nisl. "Integer sem odio," posuere id enim ac, "convallis dapibus ligula." Aliquam diam justo, imperdiet eu lorem id, pharetra ultricies nunc. Quisque pulvinar facilisis sem. Proin dignissim dignissim consectetur. - -- --- What I Am --- -- - - -- --- What I Feel : INSERTFEELINGSHERE --- -- - - -- --- What I Think : INSERTTHOUGHTSHERE --- -- - „ YOU'RE JUST LUCKY I'M NOT ONE OF THOSE MONSTERS. ‟
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